I'm better. Alot better. I still have pain, but my strength is back, and with my strength, I can manage. I am still hoping for the pain to subside, but I can make do with this if I need to. I will take it. Believe me. :)
I am still feeling a little noodly (is that a word?) from the steroids, and I slept from six pm until well into the night, then off and on after that. I was up early, but then who wouldn't be?
D's boyfriend came to visit late last night, and apparently made some sort of huge mistake in his driving....as he was arrested for DUI (driving under the influence) IN MY DRIVEWAY. I feel bad about this, as I have been down this road with my own and I know the heartache, expense and plain old trouble this brings about. I also know that this is meant to prevent tragedy. Will these damned kids NEVER learn?
It is storming outside, I love storms, as long as they are not destructive. It makes me want to go back to bed. But now that I am mobile, I feel like I should maybe turn my attention to my disgusting house....I do believe that you could write your name in the dust on my living room tables, excluding the coffee table that is....because H got me a rose on Thursday when I was so sick and last night when I was sleeping, Kitty number two thought it might be fun to knock the vase over and have kitty salad....so the water from the vase pretty much took care of the dust...see there is a silver lining in every cloud. :)
Have a great Sunday. Later.